Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Huo Daof's gas mask was blown off by the wind, and even the medicine box in his hand was clanging against the wall. He was so frightened that he almost dropped it from his hands several times. Fortunately, someone helped him hold it up, so that Wu Yi's life-saving medicine did not fall to the ground.

But he really couldn't understand why the person he was traveling with was Yan Xiaonan, a person he was not very familiar with!

If it was really as Wu Yu said, according to the classification of levels and categories, he should not be a snake, so how could he fall into the arms of a stranger? !

This physiological feeling of chills made him want to land urgently, so he struggled a few times, but less than two seconds after he moved, Yan Xiaonan tightened his waist even more.

Now, Huo Daof could feel his back pressed against Yan Xiaonan's thick cotton-padded jacket, as if his body was sunk into a quilt, and he almost softened his heart due to the warmth.

Until, in order to make Huo Daof learn his lesson, Yan Xiaonan loosened his grip, causing his body to suddenly tilt.

Huo Daof's left hand, which was not holding the medicine box, was hanging down. When it was infinitely close to the ground, it was suddenly chilled by something cold and twitched. He quickly retracted his fingertips into his sleeves and wanted to curse Yan Xiaonan for his bad taste, but the mask obviously could not block the suffocating wind. He closed his eyes and could only take care of himself first.

Yan Xiaonan, who seemed unaffected by the strong wind, laughed out loud in a teasing tone. His rough voice was more hearty and open-minded than expected. "Young man, if you want to save your life, I suggest you don't annoy me."

Huo Daof couldn't even open his eyes. Even the rumbling wind in his ears was interrupting Yan Xiaonan's syllables.

Save your life...annoy...

Only two words were clear enough to hear.

But he did not act rashly. He just waited until the wind finally died down and Yan Xiaonan placed him in an unknown dark area and stared at him with his single pale red eye. Only then did he take off his mask and take a few deep breaths. Only then did he feel that he was really alive.

"I know what you want to do by taking me away." Huo Daof was trying to trick Yan Xiaonan. In fact, he had many guesses.

For example, this person does not want to save Wu Xie by himself, or Wu Xie is able to find something that can relieve his pain with the help of the fat man. But no matter what, when getting along with this person, the sense of incongruity is too strong, which always makes people feel uncomfortable psychologically and even physically.

However, Yan Xiaonan did not seem to think that Huo Daof was being clever. He could tell this man's ability and brains from his own predictions. A guy who was not easy to fool would disrupt his plans. It would be better to tie him up by his side and monitor him closely.

"These are not important." Yan Xiaonan seemed to have melted into the darkness. He lowered his eyes slightly, but the little light in his irises was really limited.

Fortunately, Hodolf had a spare flashlight in the medicine box. He quickly took it out and turned on the power, but found that he was stepping on something. Although he could feel it, his eyes could not perceive it. However, he could cross the barrier under his feet and clearly see all the hibernating pythons below. Their bright scales were flickering, like snow refracted by the light.

Huo Daof had no time to appreciate it. He only knew that he had been forced to put his hand in and had a close contact with these ruthless guys.

Seeing Huo Dafu's expression of eating shit, Yan Xiaonan laughed heartily, "Those snakes probably came from here, but were pushed out by the wind to attack us. Now they are in hibernation. As long as the temperature is balanced, they will not suddenly attack us."

After hearing this, Huo Dafu lowered the brightness of his flashlight by two levels.

"You should know something about the terrain here, right?" Huo Dafu frowned and looked at the darkness deep in the tunnel. "We have to go find them and join them."

"I know a little, but do you dare to come with me?" Yan Xiaonan rubbed the top of his crutch and looked very shrewd when he squinted his eyes.

Huo Dafu had no choice but to nod.

The wind on the other side died down very quickly, and Wu Yu, protected by the fat man's solid body, only had some soft tissue bruises. His confused eyes were filled with genuine bewilderment, and he seemed not to have remembered what an incredible thing he had just done.

But I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing. Anyway, the fat man couldn't see his own situation in this pitch-dark environment. So, this man scratched the ground twice like he was practicing Toad Kung Fu, and it seemed that he was seriously exploring the surroundings.

The fat man thought there must be something next to him, but it was unusually empty. He quickly hugged Wu Yu and sat up, asking, "Tian Zhen, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Wu Yu obediently chose a comfortable position, but found that he could only hear the breathing of the person in front of him, so he quickly asked, "Are we the only two here?"

If the little brother he just found, Qi Ling, and his companions died just to save him, Wu Yu would feel guilty for the rest of his life, and he would rather die himself.

The fat man patted his shoulder soothingly.

"Yes, but it's very quiet here. They should be in another statue passage. There shouldn't be any danger..."

Before he finished speaking, the candles hanging on the walls of the corridor were instantly lit up, radiating light all the way forward, very dazzling.

In front of the two of them, just one step away, was a bed of thousands of skeletons kneeling, their spines pressed against the wall, allowing wax to drip onto their heads and then flow down like blood.

Recalling the living stake that everyone had discussed earlier, Wu Mi and the fat man's faces turned pale at the same time after they looked at each other, probably because they realized that they might be the ones to be sacrificed this time.

Wu Yu stood up, carefully took out his pistol, and motioned the fat man to move forward. The two of them did not move very fast, and these silent skeletons did not jump up. The silence for a while made his tense nerves tired. Finally, the fat man sat on the ground, took a big bite of the compressed biscuit, and began to eat in a stress-relieving way.

"It would be nice to have a map." Wu Yu took a sip of water. The time lost here was immeasurable.

But this corridor is so damn long. Even if they were snakes and could move forward by twisting their tails continuously, their tails would probably be worn down and broken in the end.

The fat man wiped the crumbs from his mouth. "Without a map, relying solely on ourselves is like a blind man catching shrimps. It's all in vain! Besides, you are so naive. I'm not tired of crying. I saw the walls around us. They are so thick that we can't take a shortcut even if we smash them with our fists."

"I know that." Wu Yu handed the water to the fat man without any sense of mysophobia, and the other man drank it in gulps. Fortunately, the two of them had the most food and water in their bags, so they could probably hold out here for a long time, but the same could not be said for the others.

Wu Yu's worries increased a bit, and then he squinted his eyes and looked at the skeletons leaning against each other. The fat man's sight followed him, and the next second he heard the man jokingly say, "The owner of this tomb is really interesting. Every skeleton is in pairs. They are really in love in life and will be buried together in death!"

"Wait, are they all in pairs?" Wu Yu's eyes became clearer. He suddenly stood up, turned over the skeleton, and when he saw the obviously identical male pelvis, he held it in his hand and looked at it.

The fat man was speechless, watching him groping and touching, with genuine curiosity, so he was afraid of embarrassing himself, so he quickly changed his words without confidence, "They died hugging each other, if they are not family, they must be lovers..."

"It is possible." Wu Yu admitted, but he raised the pelvis in his hand and continued, "But they are all men. All the dead here are men."

The fat man came closer, took a closer look, then turned to Wu Yu with a serious face and said, "Tian Zhen, do you think we will also end up together?"

Wu Yu, who was speechless in his heart, replied secretly:

Do you still want me to say,

Is suicide for love an ancient myth?